This is a song about "Your gay"

I'm fuckin witchu but i love them bitches you know i'm gettin more cut than nip tuck

You troubled boy,your keep getting pushed in the lockers little gay boy,skinny as fuck

Take this dick while i'm swallow moscato got her freaky, hey

You aint please me but from a point of view your pic looks gay

How i think about you every day

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

And i know you lookin at me like you don't speak english

You try to stray from the gay image, but put cream where your face is?

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

You troubled bullied boy who are you calling gay? gay boy your daddy wants you

And guess who my nigga tell 'em is on the way

Makin' toys at my work shop, while y'all are gay,

Ruining your life just to pay for there gay ass program.

At home they comparin this situation to nam

Those faggots won the gay off

And i can't help but stare, cause